Sunday, June 01, 2014

The Sunday Re-Run

What? It's June already? Why, yes... yes it IS. And here's what we were on about exactly six years ago today:

Sunday, June 01, 2008

Detroit 2, Pittsburgh 1

Detroit's
Henrik Zetterberg splits the defense of Pittsburgh's Evgeni Malkin and
Ryan Malone during 3rd period action between the Detroit Red Wings and
the Pittsburgh Penguins in game 4 of the Stanley Cup Finals at Mellon
Arena, Saturday, May 31, 2008.(JULIAN H. GONZALEZ/DFP)

One
more win—three more chances. And then the 2008 Stanley Cup Final will
be history. The Wings can hoist the Cup on home ice tomorrow night, and
the chances…statistically… of them doing just that are better than
good.

I might have seen a more exciting, harder-fought game than last night’s masterpiece in Pittsburgh,
but I don’t think so. The only possible candidate might be the Wings’
Game Four win in the sweep of the Flyers in 1997…but that would be for
entirely different reasons, like ending a 42-year Stanley Cup drought.
So yeah, that game in Philly was memorable (ed: played in DETROIT. So much for your memory.). But last night? Indescribably Delicious.
It began with the Pens scoring their lone goal less than three minutes
into the game and ended with the usual desperate, empty-net play of the
team…that would be the Penguins… that’s down by a single goal with less
than a minute to go. And I was on the edge of my chair for the whole
60 minutes of play… “exciting” is a woefully inadequate term to describe
the intensity of this game. And it might have been a little bit too
exciting, at times.

For instance: my “Heart In Mouth” Moment… a Pittsburgh 5-on-3 power play that lasted an eternity (1:26 —or 27— depending on who you read), described by Damien Cox in the Toronto Star:

Three
days of insistent whining by Michel Therrien about alleged obstruction
and a well-timed dive by Sidney Crosby combined to put the Pittsburgh
Penguins in a wonderful position to keep their Stanley Cup hopes alive.

But the Detroit Red Wings would have none of it.

Instead,
they absorbed an interference call produced by Crosby's clever lunge
that gave the Penguins a long, 5-on-3 power play in the third period
last night, grimly fended off every second of it without allowing a
single shot on goal and rode that tremendous effort to a 2-1 victory in a
hard-fought, bruising Game 4 of the 2008 Cup final.

Zetterberg made the play of the game during the penalty kill, saving a sure goal for Crosby into an open net by quickly reading the play and tying up the Pittsburgh captain's stick.

A frustrated Crosby was grudging in his praise of Zetterberg's critical effort.

"He just got my stick," said Crosby. "I don't think he did anything out of the ordinary that somebody else wouldn't do on a 5-on-3."

In
Zetterberg's defensive play, of course, lies the brilliance of the
Wings, and why they can capture their fourth Cup in 11 years tomorrow
night in Motown.

The
Detroit Red Wings Henrik Zetterberg kicks away a puck delivered up by
Pittsburgh's Sidney Crosby during a 5 on 3 penalty play in the third
period that goalie Chris Osgood helped kill helping to defeat Pittsburgh
2-1 in game 4 of the Stanley Cup Finals Saturday, May 31, 2008 at the
Mellon Arena in Pittsburgh, PA.(MANDI WRIGHT/DFP)

Yes. Zetterberg definitely saved the game with that play on Crosby. But there’s something else Mr. Cox doesn’t mention… Here’s Ron Cook, writing in the Pittsburgh Post-Gazette:

A goal by Detroit center Jiri Hudler at 2:26 of the third period went down as the winner. But that's not what beat the Penguins.

The Penguins' power play beat the Penguins.

Everybody is talking today about the 5-on-3 advantage the Penguins had for 1:26 midway through the third period, an advantage they thoroughly wasted. Detroit's Henrik Zetterberg -- of all players -- had the best scoring chance. The Penguins didn't even come close to getting a goal.

If Detroit does go on to win the Cup, that 86-second span will be remembered as the time when the series ended.

Think about that for a moment. Pittsburgh is on a 5-on-3 power play and Zetterberg has the best scoring chance? That should tell you a few things: (a) the Pens’ stars either didn’t or couldn’t execute, (b) Detroit’s
penalty-killers —including Ozzie— were god-like, and (c) Zetterberg
should be wearing a big red “Z” enclosed in a diamond on his chest
instead of The Winged Wheel. A cape wouldn’t be out of place, either,
because Zetterberg can almost literally fly. And I think I know how the citizens of Metropolis felt when that guy with the big red “S” on his chest
swooped in to save the day. Yep…it was just like that. Only it was on
ice. Every single article and column in today’s hockey pages, no matter where they’re written, talks about what NHL.com calls “A Penalty Kill for the Ages.” And that’s not hyperbole, Gentle Reader.

Don Cherry predicts this series will be history tomorrow night. And I gotta agree. It’s in the cards. And this is what I hope we’ll see:

Well... June 1st, 2008, was among the last of Former Happy (Hockey) Days and all was well that ended well, even if those Flightless Birds managed to win one more game before losing to the Beloved Wings before a disappointed home crowd in Game Six. And speaking of losing at home... today... tonight, actually... we'll just have to content ourselves with watching the Hated 'Hawks lose Game Seven of the Western Conference Final at home. Which will be almost as pleasing and fulfilling. Yup, "Schadenfreude Я Us," and we just love watching the enemy shed bitter tears o' frustration and woe.

5 comments:

You got your wish, concerning the Blackhawks. Now on to New York - L.A., which - as a Boston guy - presents the interesting possibility of finding me actually rooting for a Noo Yawk team to win. Shhhhhhh! Don't tell anyone in my neighborhood!

Much gnashing of teeth and wailing while Buck smiled. After it was tied one sensed that the Kings had the Big Mo....sadly....have to root for the Rangers now, I guess....my original favorite team in the 50s (the Andy Bathgate, "Leapin' Lou" Fontananto era) even perhaps slightly over the Hawks..